Here, here I live, And somewhat give, Of what I have, To those, who crave. Little or much, My Almnes is such: But if my deal Of Oyl and Meal Shall fuller grow, More Ile bestow: Mean time be it E'en but a bit, Or else a crum, The scrip hath some. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOCKSLEY HALL SIXTY YEARS AFTER by ALFRED TENNYSON VERSES WRITTEN IN A BLANK LEAF OF TIGHE'S 'PSYCHE' by BERNARD BARTON THE HOUSE AT EVENING by WILLIAM ROSE BENET PSALM 63 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 1 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |